*Outside Classroom 3-e's motel*
???: Sir, we have arrived at the Target's place of stay.
???: Good....Kill him.
???: Yes sir.
The call ended with the commander looking back at his men.
???: Remember, Take no prisoners comrades... (If you know where that is then...you deserve a veterans account)
After that, the men barged in.
*(Y/n)*
(Y/n): Why is this bed so comfy?
Currently, I was lying down on my bed trying to get some sleep while the others stayed up for a little bit. Suddenly, a loud bang went off with voices yelling with more screams from what seems the girls.
???: Get on the ground now!!
More screams and grunts upon both girls and boys were all occurred in one room, they must be keeping them hostage.
???: Search them!
I peeked around the corner and saw loads of henchmen, pushing in the motel, frankly searching all the rooms for any people.
Henchman: I'll check this room and you check that room down there.
Henchman 1: Okay.
Foot steps rapidly moved from one end of the hallway to my room, just outside the door. I scrambled for a weapon which happened to be a pencil so I was ready, flicking off the lights. Silence...until the door creaked open with a henchman, gun readied.
Henchman 1: This room is clear John-
I jumped up covering his mouth while he struggles for air then repeatedly stabbed him in the throat over and over again. Blood spat everywhere, even on my fresh new shirt I bought, mum isn't gonna be very happy.
John: Simon? Simon do you read me?
John slowly walked down the hall, repeating Simon's name but didn't get a response. Again I waited for him to get close enough then jumped outside the room, pencil in hand.
(Y/n): Good, that's one less loose end.
I jumped on him then stabbed both of his eyes while chocking him to death, (Not in a gay way you fucking sickos) then slowly watched as he saw me as his last sight.
(Y/n): 2 cunts dead. Let's see if I can get that M.O.A.B. (Another one)
I picked up his body and hastily returned to my room then dropped him flat on my bed. I needed to get ready, I couldn't do this in my shirt and shorts, I needed a suit, gotta do this in style.
Closet
Suit
Equip?
(Y/n): Fuck yes.
(Equipped)
Hidden blade
Equip?
(Y/n): Yessir
(Equipped)
Taurus G3 9mm Luger Pistol
Equip?
(Y/n): Mhm.
(Equipped)
Silenced Pistol
Equip?
YOU ARE READING
Assassination Classroom x Son of John Wick Male Reader
Fanfiction(Y/n) wasn't a normal kid. Sure he went to school, did homework and play with his friends but he had a very special trait. Being the son of John Wick sure has its perks... I do not own Assassination Classroom nor John Wick